food queen

Chapter 220 Come and Bite Me (3)
Han Jin had already rolled his eyes away, and put the wine bowl back on the table.

"Miss Han, what do you like to eat? May I get it for you?"

"Thank you, Shizi, I'm already full." Han Jin said, took the handkerchief in hand, stood up and was about to leave.

"Huh?" Yunzhen didn't understand at all how she had offended Miss Han, and wanted to follow up and explain.

Wei Xiyue hurriedly stopped him: "My lord, Jin'er may have other matters, so don't follow me, come on, sit down, let's drink."

"Oh, good." Yun Zhen looked at Han Jinyuan's back, and sat beside Wei Xiyue a little lonely.

When Han Jin left the table, he naturally did not escape Han Jianyuan's eyes.

It's just that Han Jianyuan couldn't say anything at this time, he just glanced at the guard behind him, and motioned him to go and have a look at Han Jin.He continued to socialize with everyone at the banquet.

Han Jin was walking aimlessly on the grass alone, surrounded by patrolling guards walking back and forth. Seeing her alone, she would have to look twice, but everyone knew that she was a girl from the Han family, and she was the eldest niece of Princess Han. , so no one made it difficult for her.

Finding a secluded place, Han Jin simply lay on the grass and looked at the vast starry sky.

In fact, she is not interested in things like hunting at all, but she just doesn't want to stay at home and watch the eldest princess and the two young mistresses make arrangements for her father's marriage, and she doesn't want to see the stepmother's dowry come in, and see them running around in a mess run.

Shao Suwen even persuaded her, saying that this is a rare and good opportunity, and that others can't come if they want to, so she should cherish it.

But what's the use of coming?Everyone only had her little aunt in their eyes.Even Wei Xiyue and the others can't compare with little aunt, so what can she do as a junior?
She really wanted to get along well with Yao Pingting and Xiao Lianqing, but these two people got along very well, but they looked like they couldn't get through, and every time they were together, she felt that she was redundant.

I am a superfluous person!It's superfluous at home, and it's even more superfluous here.Han Qian thought lonely.

"Miss Han?" Someone called her softly from the side.

Han Jin frowned involuntarily—it turned out that there are people more boring than himself.

"Miss Han, what are you doing here alone?" Yun Zhen sat down next to Han Jin and asked wonderingly.

"Don't do anything, just look at the stars." Han Jin was still lying on the grass, without even looking at Yunzhen.

"Oh." Yunzhen looked up at the stars in the night sky, then turned around and lay down beside Han Jin, "I'll watch with you."

"..." Han Jin glanced at the fat man next to him in disgust, and sat up suddenly.

"Huh? Miss Han, what's the matter with you?" Yun Zhen looked at Han Jin's angry face, and sat up timidly.

"Hasn't the son of the world heard of 'men and women can't kiss each other'?" Han Jin asked coldly.

"Uh... this, I didn't think too much about it." Yun Zhen hurriedly explained, "I, I, I just think you're here alone...it's pitiful..."

"Who cares for you!" Han Jin suddenly stood up, gave Yun Zhen a cold look, turned and left.

Yun Zhen looked at Han Jin's running figure, and murmured, "Did I say something wrong again? I, I didn't say anything..."

Then the little eunuch who followed saw his young master sitting alone on the grass, hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and persuaded: "Master, Miss Han is withdrawn, why do you insist on talking with her? There are many Miss Wei over there." Well, she is cheerful, generous, and likes to tell jokes, His Majesty and Princess Han also like her, why don't you play with her?"

Yunzhen looked at the place where Han Jin left, and sighed in a murmur: "Miss Wei...it's too bright and dazzling. When I'm with her, I feel like...I don't know what to say. And, and...I I like Miss Han, don't you think her eyes are always sad? It seems to hide a lot of thoughts."

"What's the use of being nice? She doesn't even look at us." The little eunuch snorted dissatisfiedly, "You are the son of the eldest son, a son of the royal family, and the emperor has never treated you like this. What kind of onion is she..."

"Shut up!" Yun Zhen frowned and stopped the little eunuch, "You are not allowed to say that about Miss Han."

"……Yes."

During the banquet over there, both Yun Shuo and Mu Yao drank a lot of wine, everyone smelled of alcohol and spoke more casually.But Mu Yao didn't make trouble with the emperor because of the face of the Han family father and son, and didn't deliberately say anything to make the emperor's resignation difficult.

"Your Majesty." After drinking the number of bowls of wine, Mu Yao once again stood up holding the wine bowl and cupped his hands towards Yun Shuo, and said loudly: "Cao Min has a few words to say to His Majesty alone, I wonder if His Majesty can Make this easy."

"Presumptuous!" Yun He also took advantage of the alcohol, pointed at Mu Yao and shouted: "Who do you think you are? You are a reckless fool and you are alone with the emperor..."

"Brother Six." Yun Shuo glanced at Yun He, and stopped him from continuing with his eyes.Then he nodded towards Mu Yao, pointed to the bright yellow tent behind him, and turned to leave the table.

"Brother Mu!" Seeing Mu Yao walking in with the emperor, Han Qian hastily called out, "Can I go?"

"Go." Mu Yao stretched out his hand, and waited for Han Qian to come to him, then took her hand and followed into the emperor's tent.

It is impossible for the emperor to be surrounded by hidden guards, but Qianye was still worried, so he asked Han Qian for help at the right time.Han Qian was also afraid that the two would really fight, so she asked to follow.

Han Qian's request seemed reasonable to others. After all, this girl was usually willful and curious, so it was not surprising to make such a request.

But it was very strange that Mu Yao agreed to her.

The emperor didn't find it strange to see Han Qian—anyway, the surname Mu would seize every opportunity to be with Han Qian, even at this moment.

"Qianqian, come here." Yun Shuo sat on the high seat in the middle and waved to Han Qian.

Han Qian broke free from Mu Yao's hand but did not go to the emperor's side, but turned to the tea table next to him: "I came in to serve you tea together. Come, please try the tea I made."

"Can you still make tea?" Yun Shuo asked in surprise.

"Of course, I taught this myself." Mu Yao really would not let go of any chance to stimulate Yun Shuo, and took the lead to walk over and sit opposite Han Qian.

Yun Shuo felt that as the Son of Heaven, he had the upper hand, so it was better not to be serious with a scumbag for the time being—and such childish behavior was most likely due to his lack of confidence.So he got up leisurely and walked over, but sat down next to Han Qian, helped her fetch tea, and leisurely went to see if the water boiled.

"Okay, you two talk your way, I'll just make tea." Han Qian took tea from Yun Shuo's hand and put it into the purple sand Xi Shi pot.

(End of this chapter)